Chapter 40: The Death of the Basilisk
The sun at the end of September hung high in the sky, giving off its last scorching heat, pulling the weeds that had not yet withered and yellowed on the ground and drooped their heads.
"What a familiar and disgusting landscape!" A pair of feet in black leather boots ran over the weeds, stepping them into the ground with their already drooping heads. The owner of the black leather boots had black jade hair, a thin and elongated figure, wrapped in a black robe. From time to time, a dark red glow flashed in his eyes, looking cold and eerie. He is the basilisk Voldemort, one of the souls of Voldemort's split!
Basilisk Voldemort shielded the sun with his right hand, looked into the distance, and pulled the corners of his mouth open, "But it's almost there." ”
Spreading to the dirt road in the distance, the breeze rustles the grass and trees, while bringing a natural fragrance. Even the basilisk Voldemort didn't like the scenery, but he couldn't deny the comfort. It's just that
It's so quiet! After enjoying the comfortable natural atmosphere for a while, the basilisk Voldemort suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although Big Hangleton does not have a few households, Little Hangleton still has about 100 households. And it's so strange that he hasn't seen a person for so long now, knowing that it's autumn, the harvest season, and it's impossible for those farmers not to come out and take care of the crops!
Did something happen? Although doubts appeared in his heart, the basilisk Voldemort did not speed up. The occupants were Muggles, and they didn't have a good relationship with him. If he doesn't kill them, it's all rare kindness, will he still be nosy?
In a small hill three miles away from the basilisk Voldemort, Dumbledore was standing under a cedar tree, his magically blessed eyes staring indifferently and calmly at a small black dot in the distance. He knew that his opponent was coming.
There is a lot of magic on this small hill, which Dumbledore prepared for the basilisk Voldemort, and he is not prepared to be a little chance by the basilisk Voldemort!
It's getting closer. When the basilisk Voldemort was almost a mile away, Dumbledore dissolved the magic that had been blessed on his eyes, and he didn't want the slightest fluctuation in mana to spur the basilisk Voldemort into alarm. Anyway, his eyesight has recovered a lot after his body has been treated by Liu Hong, and it will not affect him to fight.
"Be careful, as soon as you destroy the basilisk's body, give yourself protective magic, because that's when the petrification energy will burst out. I don't want to see you again at your funeral! ”
Suddenly. Dumbledore, who was waiting for the basilisk Voldemort to approach, remembered Liu Hong's reminder like a curse.
"I don't want you to attend my funeral. Because you'll definitely dig up my grave at night and take my body back to study! The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and Dumbledore chuckled a few times, then slowly walked towards the basilisk Voldemort, who had already entered his trap.
The basilisk Voldemort, who knew nothing, moved forward unhurriedly, a haughty smile on the corner of his mouth. But right away, his smile disappeared
"Sunshine Spell! Eye Disease Curse! ”
His eyes lit up suddenly, and then a tingling and painful sensation invaded his eyes, causing tears to trickle down his eyes.
"Who!" With a loud shout, the basilisk Voldemort didn't care about the dirt and rolled to the ground, and took out the wand on his waist to release his magic. But
"Except for your weapons!" The Disarming Charm hit him correctly. Knock his wand into the air!
"The flames are blazing!" Before he could react, the scorching flames had already ignited his wizard's robes!
"Albus Dumbledore!" Spit out a name viciously. Hearing the sound of chanting so many spells, the basilisk Voldemort still couldn't recognize who it was.
"Divided!" Dumbledore didn't care about the basilisk Voldemort's venomous voice, and waved his wand and chanted spells.
This time, though, his spell was out of effect, as the basilisk Voldemort dodged the magic aura by rolling on the ground at the last moment. At the same time, he glared fiercely in the direction of Dumbledore according to the voice he heard, and released the energy that was mixed with petrification and death!
"Flying sand and rocks!" Unfortunately, his MONOCULUS did not match Dumbledore's, but was blown back several steps by a gust of wind.
"Boom!" A dull, loud roar rang out from the basilisk Voldemort's feet. Blow him up into the air!
However, what made him feel fortunate was that his body made of basilisk was very strong, and the explosion that could blow ordinary people into several pieces only made his feet lose their senses! But the euphoria didn't last long
"Thunderbolt Explosion!" Accompanied by the chanting of Dumbledore's spells. Basilisk Voldemort's instincts suddenly came with a powerful impact in front of him, and he crashed into a tree!
"Refine, begin!" Embarrassed, before he could prop himself up with his hands, the basilisk Voldemort heard Dumbledore's spell like a bone. But he hadn't heard of it, and he didn't even remember it at all.
But he knew the meaning of the spell at once. The restless magical energy around the body circulates according to a certain pattern. Little by little, it eroded his body, and even tore his soul!
It feels so familiar, it's like
"Liu Hong!" The crazy and resentful voice seemed to resound through the hillside with an endless curse, but it stopped abruptly in the next moment. Because the crazy magic has completely eroded his body, and it is destroying it with impunity. The more fragile vocal cords and eyes are naturally the first to be destroyed.
"If you want to complain, you can only complain that you are too crazy and too powerful. He needs a balance between you and me to get the most out of it. Looking at the basilisk Voldemort, who was struggling but unable to resist, Dumbledore shook his head and sighed softly, then waved his wand and said, "Armor for protection!" Illusion Slate! There are many obstacles! ”
After arranging three protective spells in succession, Dumbledore closed his eyes and began to use all his magic energy to rush towards the magic circle under the basilisk Voldemort, speeding up the destruction of his body and soul!
After about ten minutes, Dumbledore felt that there was no longer a trace of Basilisk Voldemort's aura in the magic circle before he opened his eyes.
All the plants on the edge of the magic circle turned into stone objects, and all the plants that were a little farther away died. The only good thing was in front of Dumbledore, because of his protective magic, the plants in front of him were not badly damaged, but they were all much yellowed.
However, Dumbledore did not disarm the protective magic, and he waited cautiously for more than half an hour before using the detection magic to detect the magic circle again. It wasn't until he was sure again that there was no Basilisk Voldemort's breath that he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to check.
Yes, it's just that he doesn't think magic detection is enough, and he needs to check it himself!
Durmstrang, who was discussing with the professors what to do next, Voldemort's face changed suddenly. He had a very bad feeling that he was missing a part of himself!
"I've already said what I need to say, you guys train the students well!" With such a sentence, he hurried to the principal's office. And all the Durmstrang professors behind him looked at each other, they hadn't seen such a flustered ordinary Voldemort yet! It's just that
There were a few professors whose eyes seemed to light up!
Hurriedly running to the principal's office, ordinary Voldemort found that the snake girl Voldemort was already inside, but her expression was also very bad. A frowning brow and a ladylike sitting posture
Now is not the time to think about this! Shaking his head, as if he wanted to shake off the nausea in his heart, ordinary Voldemort said coldly: "Do you feel it too!" ”
Nodding slightly, the snake girl Voldemort said in a deep voice: "It seems that a part of our souls has been destroyed, is it a Hogwarts Horcrux?" But only we know where those Horcruxes are."
After a pause, the snake lady Voldemort glanced at the ring in the ordinary Voldemort's hand and asked, "Are you sure the locket is still down there?" ”
"Of course! There's my magic there, and anyone who comes near me will know about it! Ordinary Voldemort's brow furrowed.
Suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly: "Basilisk! ”
The snake woman Voldemort's body trembled, and there was a hint of incredulity in her eyes: "Impossible! Although he has no possibility of evolution, I have to admit that his current strength is stronger than mine."
"There is no impossibility in the wizarding world!" Clenching his hands, Voldemort walked briskly to the bookshelf in the corner of the office, grabbed the ear of the vase used for decoration on it, and broke it vigorously.
There was a "click, click", and the bookshelf slowly moved to reveal a small desk inside. There were three glass balls on top of the desk, but one of them had shattered!
Looking at the broken glass ball, the snake woman Voldemort, who was standing behind the ordinary Voldemort, grinded her teeth and said hatefully: "Who is it!" ”
"I don't know! But there are only so many people in this world who are opponents of the basilisk! A dark red light appeared in the eyes of ordinary Voldemort, eerie: "And the hand that can kill him can be counted!" ”
Suddenly, ordinary Voldemort turned around and stared at the snake girl Voldemort's eyes, and said coldly: "You go to Liu Hong right now and determine what he's been doing lately!" ”
"I see!" Although she was not satisfied with the tone of ordinary Voldemort, Voldemort, the snake woman, also knew that now was not the time to make trouble.
Hogwarts.
Trelawney, who was teaching a divination class, suddenly stopped teaching in a frenzy, looked at the crystal ball in front of her in a daze, and muttered an unknown noun in her mouth, as if she had suddenly been controlled.
But her performance did not arouse the curiosity of the students, because she often did so, and the students were no longer surprised, they just talked and laughed to themselves.
"The light is shining!" A terrible and loud voice silenced the laughter and laughter of all the students. (To be continued.) )